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Roshni Bhaduri

Abstract Fantasy

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Roshni Bhaduri

Abstract Fantasy

Fortress Of Solitude

Fortress Of Solitude

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When I was small, Daddy told me I was his little princess and I thought to go to a ball. 

Toys and Teddies were my best friend and I thought I'll be with them till the end. 


When I was young with dreams in my eyes,

I thought I was no more Daddy's little princess and all I wanted to do, have fun with my guys. 

Dresses and Shoes were my best friend and I don't think I could live without them. 


Then I was an adult burdened with so many responsibilities...

There is no Daddy and I am working from dawn to dusk with every possibilities. 

Files and tools were my new friend and I have to note down everything with the strokes of my pen. 


Years have passed, Now I am old and grey. 

Where is My Daddy? I dream that I haven't lived my life like I would say. 

The empty walls and broken furnitures are now my only friend,

I bid this life farewell and let everything come to an end. 


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